Sugar, You'll Be Okay (Frerard)

"Gee, I dunno." Frank whined, looking up at his boyfriend with innocent eyes.
"You do too." Gerard attempted to encourage him, ruffling the younger's hair.
"No, Gee, I can't-"
"Answer correct my and I'll kiss you." Gerard blurted, trying to ignore the way his face instantly heated up. Frank pouted and Gerard shook his head, pecking his lips quickly.
"I told you!" Gerard grinned, checking over the next three, correct, math problems. Gerard gently laid a kiss on his boyfriend's lips, pulling away after seconds. "Just five more and it'll be longer." Gerard giggled, biting his lip.
Frank groaned. "You cunning bitch." He muttered under his breath, and his own quickly scratched the paper, the taste of coffee and stale cigarettes fresh on his lips. Gerard's grin only widened as he watched Frank work over his shoulder.
The kiss was, in fact, longer this time, still closed mouth and short, however. Not that that's how FRANK wanted it to be, but y'know. "Next twelve." Gerard breathed, his eyes fluttering opened his eyes, allowing his lips to brush slightly against Frank's with every word he spoke. Frank groaned in frustration, turning away from his victorious boyfriend.
"I fucking hate you." Frank swore, getting to work anyway.
"Sixteen."
"I could be getting laid right now."
"Eighten it is." Gerard smiled proudly, causing Frank to just about throw the pen at him. Eighteen questions later, he did.
"I'm done!" He declared, crawling over to Gerard and attaching their lips. "You tease." He murmured, kissing him again. No tongue because he didn't want to scare Gee, but he needed something

Notes

HI AGAIN I ALREADY HAVE THE NEXT THREE CHAPTERS WRITTEN IN MY NOTEBOOK WHOO